I was dressed up in a light peach dress. The design was minimal but beautiful at the same time. Rosalie helped me pick it as I prepared for Gideon’s conference today.
I was nervous. I didn’t know what to expect but Rosalie told me one thing repeatedly. I couldn’t afford to offend anyone here. As from today, every move I make publicly, people would be watching, waiting to judge me.
And as Gideon’s wife, I knew I wasn’t just going there to have fun. I needed to smile, make friends with people in the top circle. Make connections that could help Gideon win the election.
He needed as many people possible to back him up. Though, Gideon hasn’t said anything about this, I understood my role. And yet, I had this horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach that it wasn’t going to go as well as I
